I fucked my neko femboy kink in the ass

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Bed posts creaked under the pressure of bound wrists, ankles pulled apart to expose the taut, plump cheeks that trembled with each whimper escaping the gagged mouth of the soft, effeminate body splayed across the sheets. The room reeked of sweat, latex, and impending depravity. Crimson lines slashed angry red paths across the skin where dilemmas had raked, leaving delicate flesh raw and throbbing. The captive regarded the intruder with teary, heavily made-up eyes, silent pleas for mercy falling on deaf ears as his tormentor approached the bed, a sinister glint in his eyes.

Trapped in the ropes like a helpless caterpillar, the trembling femboy’s delicate, alabaster skin was lightly furred, no downy hairs escaping the razor’s and wax’s relentless attention save for the tight curls surrounding a stiffening, throbbing shaft. His bound pink lips glistened behind the ball gag, perfectly painted nails tensed against the rope lashing his slender wrists as he writhed in his tentacles of hemp, every squirm only adding to his predicament as the ropes chafed and bit.

The intruder circled the bed like a predator, his eyes roving over every inch of exposed flesh, cataloguing every bruise, every crease and contour. He leaned down, his hot breath washing over the sensitive skin of the femboy’s neck as he inhaled deeply, relishing the intoxicating scent of fear and arousal that clung to his captive like a second skin.

“Look at you,” he purred, his voice a low, velvety rumble that send shivers down the femboy’s spine. “Such a pretty little thing, trapped and helpless. I bet you’re just aching for me to touch you, aren’t you?”

The femboy’s head shook frantically from side to side, but the sound that emerged from behind the gag was decidedly more whimper than protest. The intruder chuckled darkly, running a single latex-clad finger down the center of the femboy’s chest, pausing just above the navel.

“Such a teasing minx,” he murmured, his eyes glinting with sadistic glee. “I think you’ll enjoy what comes next.”

Without preamble, he reached down and grabbed the femboy’s stiff cock, giving it a firm squeeze that elicited a muffled yelp of pain. His other hand moved to the femboy’s ass, his fingers prodding roughly at the tight pucker that clenched and unclenched in fear.

“Such a cute little hole,” he taunted, sliding a single finger inside with a smooth, practiced motion. The femboy bucked and squirmed, his muffled cries growing louder as the intruder began to pump his finger in and out, stretching the tight ring of muscle.

“You’re so tight, so fuckable,” he growled, adding a second finger and scissoring them apart roughly. “I can’t wait to feel this hole wrapped around my cock.”

The femboy’s eyes went wide with fear, but his body betrayed his true desires, his shaft twitching and leaking pre-cum onto his belly as the intruder worked a third finger into his ass. Just as the femboy began to relax into the invasive fingers, the intruder withdrew, leaving him gasping and empty.

“Please,” he whimpered behind his gag, his voice high and reedy with desperation, “P-please don’t.”

The intruder just smirked, reaching for a tube of lube. He squirted a generous amount directly onto the femboy’s quivering hole, watching with satisfaction as it dribbled down the cleft of his ass. He discarded the tube, grabbing his own rigid cock and giving it a few slick strokes before positioning himself at the femboy’s entrance.

“Don’t worry, baby,” he purred, his voice dripping with false reassurance. “I’ll make it feel good.”

With one smooth, brutal thrust, he slammed his entire length into the femboy’s tight heat. The femboy’s howl of agony filled the room, his body convulsing as it struggled to accommodate the sudden intrusion. The intruder paused for a moment, savoring the exquisite vice-like grip of the femboy’s ass around his cock, before beginning to thrust with single-minded intensity, grunting and growling with each brutal snap of his hips.

The femboy’s muffled cries rose in pitch, his body writhing in a futile attempt to escape the relentless assault on his ass. The ropes creaked and groaned under the strain of his struggles, threatening to cut off circulation to his limbs. But the intruder was lost in his own pleasure, his eyes squeezed shut as he chased his impending orgasm with single-minded focus.

“Fuck, you feel so good,” he growled, his thrusts growing harder, faster. “Such a perfect little cocksleeve.”

He reached down and grabbed the femboy’s drooling shaft, stroking it in time with his thrusts. The combined stimulation was too much for the femboy to bear, his body seizing up as he was wrenched into an involuntary, mind-shattering orgasm. His untouched cock spasmed, thick ropes of pearly white cum splattering across his chest and stomach as he bucked and writhed beneath the intruder, his ass clamping down like a vice around the piston-like cock pounding into him.

The sensation pushed the intruder over the edge, his hips stuttering as he slammed home one final time. His cock twitched and throbbed as it erupted deep inside the femboy’s spasming hole, painting his most intimate depths with thick, sticky ropes of cum. The femboy let out a strangled, muffled scream, his body going limp as the last vestiges of pleasure were wrung from him.

The intruder collapsed on top of the femboy, his softening cock still buried in the warm, cum-filled heat of his ass. They lay there for a long moment, panting and shuddering in the aftermath of their depraved coupling. Finally, the intruder rolled off of the femboy, his spent cock sliding out with a wet, obscene squelch.

The femboy was sobbing quietly now, his body wracked with hiccupping, hysterical tears. The intruder watched him for a moment, a satisfied smirk playing across his lips, before reaching for his knife and carefully cutting away the ropes that bound the femboy’s wrists and ankles.

“Next time,” he said, his voice cold and lifeless, “I expect you to be a good boy and take your punishment like a proper little slut.”

With that, he turned and walked out of the room, leaving the femboy alone in his sticky, sweat-soaked misery, his ravaged hole still oozing cum down his trembling thighs.

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